Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"Don't say anything. I came back in disguise. Now that the net has been released, it depends on who jumps in."

Li Wenhao saw it very clearly, starting from that fake Yuwen Chengdu assassination, it doesn't matter who all these signs point to, but after all, he can't get around him, and the goal can only be achieved by killing Li Wenhao and his group.

That's enough, then Li Wenhao will direct and act on his own, turning himself into a dead person. Although the credibility of this kind of thing is not high, or even extremely low, the enemy can't wait anymore. They have been forced to the edge of the cliff now. Edged, they're now just trying to grab whatever looks like an opportunity.

"Who set the fire?"

At this time, a question appeared in the minds of the group of people, but one thing is good, that is, no matter who set the fire, as long as Li Wenhao was killed.

"Scatter Jin Yiwei to me, and inquire about the news from many sources. It is estimated that this group of people should focus on my father now."

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

"I'm going to climb a mountain!"

Li Wenhao glanced at Mount Tai who was close at hand, and said with a smile.

Jade Emperor Peak, the only one of the Five Sacred Mountains, he had never been there in his previous life, and he finally had the opportunity to visit it in this life. How could such a good opportunity be missed?

Anyway, now he's a 'dead man. '

"It is worthy of being the only one of the Five Sacred Mountains!"

Li Wenhao stood on the top of the Jade Emperor, experiencing the feeling of seeing all the mountains and small mountains at a glance, and his chest was filled with infinite pride.

"Your Highness, where are there two little grass reeds!"

Said Xiong Zhan, who had been by Li Wenhao's side all the time.

"Let's go and have a look."

"The poor monk is polite, I have seen a distinguished guest!"

"Oh, how do you know I'm a distinguished guest?"

"I have a pair of discerning eyes, so I can naturally recognize..."

Although the monk was wearing a snow-white robe, he clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, a distinguished guest is coming, the house has already been tidied up, please come in."

The old monk stretched out his hand.

"I don't know how many years the master has been on Mount Tai?"

"Hehe, year after year, does it matter how many years?"

"unimportant!"

Li Wenhao took a sip of tea, put down the cup suddenly, and looked up at the monk, his eyes were full of sharpness.

"Old monk, let me ask you, do you know Jiang from Jiangjia Village at the foot of the mountain?"

"Jiang?"

The old monk shook his head, "Maybe I know it, or maybe I don't!"

"Here, old monk, people come and go. Some people come in to sit for a while, and some people hate it very much. But the so-called visitors are all guests. Unless the guests voluntarily accept their names, the old monks generally don't ask."

"Benefactor, I think you are young, but for some reason, I see that you are carrying that mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood?"

"Without him, it's just someone who kills!"

Li Wenhao said with a smile, from the spear in his hand, it can be seen that this should be a veteran in the battlefield.

"Meeting is fate. The benefactor is too hostile. If you don't dislike it, why not read scriptures with the old monk here for a few days!"

"it is good!"

Li Wenhao nodded, he wanted to see what purpose this old monk had.

This Mount Tai is the place where Zen is enshrined. A few years ago, when Li Shimin said he would come to Mount Tai, Li Wenhao sent someone to check it out, and there was no one living on the mountain at all.

Now at this time, an old monk suddenly appeared on the mountain. Do you think there is any problem?

In this way, Li Wenhao stayed on the mountain. For three days in a row, he ate fast with this old monk and recited Buddha's name every day. His life was considered stable.

Especially Li Wenhao's restless heart has become calmer after being baptized by the Buddhist scriptures in the past few days.

"Where is the old monk?"

One day, after Li Wenhao woke up, he found a letter left on the table, and there was still warm porridge in the pot.

"Little friend, I know you are an extraordinary person. I came to the top of Mount Tai just to atone for my sins. Now that the opportunity for atonement has come, I naturally have to leave."

"Let's go! Let's go down the mountain too."

Li Wenhao took Xiong Zhan to Jiangjia Village at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the place was surrounded by the army, and Li Shimin's frame was not far away.

"Your Highness, His Majesty's camp will be set up at a place twenty miles away from Jiangjia Village. For the sake of safety, the brothers have sealed off everything here."

"Well, put on a disguise and take me to see my father!"

"Here!"

After Li Wenhao disguised himself, he was taken to Li Shimin's camp. When he saw Li Wenhao disguised, Li Shimin almost burst out laughing.

The original Li Wenhao was handsome and handsome, but now, he has a beard, wears the clothes of the imperial army, and has a long knife on his waist.

Not to mention, it really has such a vicious meaning.

"Okay, let's all go down, I'm a little tired!"

Glancing at Li Wenhao, Li Shimin waved the rest of the guards away.

"You kid, what are you doing?"

"Someone wants to confer Zen on you..."

"I suspect that some dead people may be alive."

"Dead man, alive?"

Li Shimin asked suspiciously.

"That's right, the dead are alive, we'll find out the details later."

"After I came to Shandong, the enemies hid. I had people keep a close watch on Kong Yingda's side. I think these people want to survive in Shandong. It's not okay not to go to Kong Yingda's house to visit the pier."

"And here, as long as I'm by your side, there will be no problem."

"That's right, be careful!"

Li Shimin said solemnly.

And when Li Wenhao returned to Li Shimin's camp, the old monk came to a village beside Mount Tai.

"Please let me know that Master Hongzhi is here."

"Old monk, what are you doing here? Aren't you determined not to care about worldly affairs..."

After being led into a gloomy house, a gloomy voice came from the dark place.

"Why bother, more than 400 people in Jiangjia Village lost their lives just because of your own selfishness."

"Turn back, when is the time for revenge?"

The old monk persuaded with a miserable face.

"Why, now you persuade me to be a good person?"

"you……"

"What about me, how much did I pay for this family back then?"

"I was only 14 years old at that time, 14 years old, do you know how scared I am, do you know how much I hope my relatives can come to save me?"

"Do you know how desperate I was?"

"I am sometimes woken up by the nightmares at that time, you ask me to forgive them?"

"When did you tell me to repay grievances?"

"Let me tell you, what they owe me, the whole world owes me!"

The voice in the dark became more and more excited, until it even had a hint of hysteria.

"Come on, lock him up for me!"

"Just wait and see, I'm going to get back everything they owe me soon!"

"Hahahaha!"

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PS: Familiar taste

Chapter 460

"By the way, I'm not afraid to tell you that Li Tang's prince, Li Wenhao, was burned to death in Jining."

"Now, when are you going to persuade me to repay my wrongdoing?"

"you……"

The old monk applied for a moment, his expression was as ugly as that of a dead person. If Li Wenhao really died, then they and Li Tang would really die forever.

To tell the truth, now that the world is stable and people's lives have just improved, this old monk really can't bear to break these things.

Two days later, Yiqi Tanma sent a message. Li Shimin didn't announce what the news was, but Taizhou, and even the whole of Shandong, began to feel depressive.

What is even more incomprehensible is that Li Shimin actually started to send troops to Shandong by water and land, as if there was a big war.

"Everyone, let me make a statement first. I am dead, so I pretend to be a little bit."

Li Wenhao stood beside Li Shimin carelessly, without any shyness, and opened his mouth that he was already dead.

"..."

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, big breakthrough, big breakthrough!"

"The identities of the 78 dead people have been found out."

Di Renjie ran in with a stack of papers in his hand.